Although the undead was severely damaged, it did not prevent him from continuing to attack. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The undead man with only half a head left on his neck kicked his feet and lunged at them.

The five-clawed golden dragon was smashed by the undead, which put them under tremendous pressure, and several young and weak martial arts had already passed out. Even Shering felt that the bones in his body seemed to fall apart, not to mention that it was impossible to get up and move.

Such as Qi Chu, Tongtian Shenlong, Jade Mask and Dongfang Yuxuan are in good condition, but they also feel that their bodies are overturned. Seeing the undead rushing madly, Qi Chu wanted to resist again, but as soon as he stood up, his chest hurt sharply and he was half-kneeling on the ground, and he could only use the moon flute to support his body.

At this moment, he saw strange words floating in the air on the ice walls on both sides, flickering in and out, as if they were being arranged in a certain order. Silently, a huge picture slowly appeared in mid-air, and at a cursory glance, the huge picture was roughly two people tall and three zhang long.

Dongfang Yuxuan exclaimed: "Yellow River map!"

Everyone was shocked when they heard this, and the map of the Yellow River that they had been looking for for many days appeared?

Qi Chu looked at the giant map in the air, and his heart was uneasy, but he found that the map of the Yellow River floating in the air was just a phantom, and there was no real thing. At the moment, I said: This should not be a real Yellow River map.

In fact, this is not really a map of the Yellow River, but a phantom of the Yellow River map used by Liao Wenzheng to guard the imperial tomb. Although the inner and outer yin and yang rooms were built by him, Emperor Jiajing also watched him enter the coffin. However, Liao Wenzheng was always worried that if Emperor Jiajing was really resurrected after a hundred years, would it cause harm to the world?

Once the Jiajing Emperor is resurrected, the phantom of the Yellow River will appear as the way of heaven. And the real Yellow River map is not in the imperial mausoleum at all, imagine that Liao Wenzheng was worried that the resurrection of Emperor Jiajing would cause harm to time, how could he leave the Yellow River map, the treasure of heaven and earth, here?

If the resurrected Emperor Jiajing was allowed to obtain the Yellow River Map, he would have infinite power, and who in the world would be able to restrain him at that time? As for the rumors in the rivers and lakes that the Yellow River Map was in the imperial mausoleum, it was all Zhu Yijun's deliberate rumor that let people go, if he didn't do this, how could the jade-faced man enter this extremely dangerous imperial mausoleum?

This ten-year-old young son of heaven who ascended the throne, after more than 20 years of power struggle, the current city government, even Qi Chu, is slightly inferior.

The jade-faced man knew that he had planted his heels, but he didn't know that he had already been toyed with by Zhu Yijun in applause.

At the time of life and death, the strange words in the air were unexpectedly torn apart, reorganized horizontally and vertically, skimmed and rebuilt, and pieced together large characters one by one and flew towards the huge map of the Yellow River. When the reorganization zigzag coincided with the Yellow River map, it shook in all directions, the ice wall fell, and the ground shattered.

The crowd was attracted by this vision, and when they looked closely, the word was divided into two lines, which read:

The image of the draw can be changed to move the stars for a day

Avoiding evil and seeking good fortune is really the immortal of all countries

Tongtian Shenlong nodded in a low voice, and said in his heart: Liao Wenzheng's magic plan is really worthy of the four words of the immortal of all nations.

The immortal was forced by the light emitted by the giant map of the Yellow River, and stood in place and did not dare to move half a step forward. Everyone saw that the twenty big characters seemed to be slowly but forcefully hitting the chest of the immortal one by one.

Every time he hit a word, he trembled in the frozen netherworld, until the last word "immortal" hit the undead's chest, and all parts of his body were torn apart in an instant as if there was a huge force tearing apart. Followed by the ice walls on both sides, a sea of fire rushed in outside, and magma poured on top of the ice, and the ice melted into water in an instant.

The ice melted in the frozen underworld, the water level became higher and higher, and although the undead were removed, the crisis did not disappear. If this continues, the crowd will be drowned alive.

Qi Chu's heart flashed, and suddenly he saw the huge ice coffin, and exclaimed urgently: "Jump into the ice coffin." He grabbed Lan Ting and Yang Yixiao with his left and right hands respectively, and ran quickly despite the severe pain in his body. Yu Yefeng took Shi Ziyu with him, Shu Lingxue took Sheling, and the others could support him, and if they could, they jumped into the ice coffin one after another.

The magma poured in, and the ice and snow world turned into a vast ocean, and the water surface rose rapidly, and in a short time it was higher than the platform where the snakes were entrenched. Qi Chu wondered in his heart that although this ice and snow world did not know the end, it would not be able to send them to the platform if it melted into water.

As everyone knows, Liao Wenzheng led the underground river water to freeze into a room, and then froze the entrance of the river. This time the sea of fire melted the ice at the entrance, and the underground river was endless, not only rising above the platform, but also sending them back to the original fake tomb.

The hearts of the people huddled in the ice coffin finally fell, and the river stopped rising after reaching the first false tomb. Everyone paddled to the mouth of the tomb and jumped down one after another, looking at the ocean behind them, and their thoughts were complicated.

Not only did he lose his life several times during this trip, but he also returned empty-handed. The jade-faced people had already killed Zhu Yijun thousands of times in their hearts. Qi Chu understood that after going out from here, the jade-faced people would continue to look for the Yellow River map, so he turned his head and glanced at the jade-faced people, not knowing what to say. He was worried about Xu Jinyu's safety and hurriedly returned to the Xiling Inn, and Lan Ting and the others also woke up.

Lan Ting glanced at Sherling and lowered his head, this time they didn't know when they would say goodbye.

Qi Chu sighed and said, "Let's go." ”

But he heard the Heavenly Dragon say, "Let's go." ”

Qi Chu's shoulders moved, and his heart contracted, "Senior, you?"

In the tunnel, it was pitch black.

But the eyes of the dragon are bright, and his heart is bright. Looking at Cao Luoying's tomb in front of him, he smiled faintly: "I used to be white-headed overnight and looked for her for half my life, isn't it the best ending to be able to stay with her now?"

"But ......" Qi Chu burst into tears, but he knew that he couldn't keep the words in his mouth, thinking of Xu Jinyu in his heart, the past was vivid, the peach blossoms and snow fell, and the beauty was like a dream, but where is she now?

Lan Ting looked up blankly at the back of the Heavenly Dragon, only to feel that the old man's waist was straight, and then watched him walk towards the tomb step by step.

Tongtian Shenlong walked firmly, resolutely, smiling, and satisfied.

The jade-faced man also closed his eyes, and no one saw the tears rolling in the corners of his eyes, but he endured it and didn't shed it.

Tongtian Shenlong walked halfway, but without looking back, he threw the dragon seal to Qi Chu, "Tongtian Shenlong only passes on one person per generation, from now on, you must not insult my Tongtian Shenlong's prestige." ”

Qi Chu held the dragon seal in both hands, and with such trust, he would definitely live up to the trust with all his life. Then, he bent down and bowed, tears rolling down, sadness, regret, but he knew that he should bless the dragon of heaven.

From now on, there will be one less majestic dragon on the rivers and lakes, and there will be more white bones in the cloud python mountain. People will gradually forget the legendary Tongtian Divine Dragon, but thousands of years later, whenever someone mentions the name Qin Ziyu, they will remember this unforgettable love story.

The crowd was extremely moved, who had never had love in their hearts? What boy had never been infatuated?

It is not easy to be affectionate in a lifetime, and it is difficult to change the eternal infatuation.

Tongtian Shenlong walked into the tomb, came to the crystal coffin, picked up the Luo skirt that Cao Luoying had wore, held it on his chest, and only called: "Yingying, I finally came to accompany you." It's not good for me to let you stay here alone for so many years, and I'll never leave you from now on. ”

Love one person to madness, marry one person to nirvana, and guard one person to pieces.

He looked at Luo Skirt carefully, as if he was looking at his lover back then. Suddenly, I found a line of small words embroidered on the fold of Luo's skirt: I am sick, and I remember you the most.

Then, leaning against the crystal coffin, he closed his eyes and smiled with satisfaction.

The door of the tomb gradually closed, Shu Lingxue burst into tears and sang in a low voice:

Ten miles of spring breeze, two bright moons, Rui Xian flew down Qionglou.

Look at the ice flowers, hugging the broken jade.

I want to stand for a long time, the cloud steps stand up, too real muscles and bones, and the swallows are romantic.

The spirit of gathering the crowd and Qingli is paid to Yangzhou.

There are several rain windows, dreams are frightened, and the sky is fragrant.

Like the god of flowers in Langyuan, the poor people are cold, and they come to swim with cranes.

In order to ask the scenery of Zhuxi, the sky is light and the smoke and water are long.

At dusk again, Qiang manages the lonely city and blows new sorrows.

Tears flashed, and I didn't know who I remembered.